The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

As if he was grabbing onto a chick, Sandra held Samuel and turned around.

Then, he saw a tall and burly disciple standing behind him.

The disciple had chiseled jaws and almond-shaped eyes.

With his extremely cold expression, one could tell that he was a nasty person at a glance.

“You are?” Sandra looked at the person in front of him.

When Samuel saw the person, his eyes lit up.

Then, with a flushed face, he said with great difficulty, ”John… John… Save me…”

John did not even spare a glance at Samuel.

“Someone wants me to break one of your arms and legs, and hand over those spirit stones that don’t belong to you.

Are you going to do it yourself, or do you need my help?”

”Oh?” Sandra glanced at Samuel.

Samuel was so terrified that he felt his soul almost leaving his body.

When he felt the murderous intent that Sandra emitted, Samuel felt his internal organs tremble.

“No… It’s not me… It’s…” Samuel was about to mention Peter, but at the thought of the consequences being worse, Samuel bit his tongue.

However, the fear in his eyes was obvious.

Although Sandra was not as proficient in the pathway to immortality as these disciples who were in the sect for a long time, the wisdom of the ways of the world was common sense.

Hence, when Sandra saw Samuel’s expression, he gave it a quick thought and instantly understood.

The disciple Samuel addressed as John was probably sent by his support.

After all, Sandra was also suspicious as to why Samuel, who was only a mid-level first-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator, would have so many spirit stones?

Did he really think all the peak first-stage disciples were blind and foolish?

Sandra realized that Samuel was only the lapdog of the disciples in the higher realm than him.

naturally slightly higher than Samuel’s, and he was the one in charge of beating others

Samuel to the

than 50 days ago, his seemingly casual action caused a loud bang, and Samuel smashed to the

bled again, and his body

Sandra did not take another glance at Samuel, but he directly looked at John and sneered, “Breaking my arm and

words, but Sandra repeated it to

was afraid, and he showed a proud

“Don’t worry about it.

sect will

kill someone

deducted, and after I’m done, Peter

Sandra quietly remembered the

that you’re not planning to

the case, don’t blame me for being rude!” John roared, “Witness

swiftly appeared in front of Albert, and he showed his

slap even arrived, the

after one another,

airwaves rushed toward Albert, and in split seconds, the surrounding air appeared to have condensed into a block of steel plate,

John were of the same realm, their difference in their

John, they would have admitted defeat Unfortunately for John, he met Albert, the

loudly, and his eyes were cold as

received the founder’s blessings, Sandra’s Ursa Major’s

that he showcased it, his footwork had a sense of indescribable elegance and

Blurred Shadows seemed to be constantly

John’s expressions instantly changed.

like Sandra’s, nor had he

since he had already attacked, there was no

let out dozens of palms which immediately caught up with

of more than dozens of palms condensed into one slap in mid-air,

Bang!

was a muffled explosion, and visible airwaves were formed, rushing toward the

face fell as he did not manage to

slapped

the Sandra that John struck,

It was a phantom!

trembled, and at this time, he

sect, you’ll already be dead

and every hair on him was standing on

as he wanted to turn around, John was already swept into